Rabbit Totem Ginger

What now, a witness?
To the annihilation
of old wine skins

Who said it best?
Who drank himself under the table?
Who kicked it over?

If we dare not cause a stir nor peep
If we fall silent of provocative nature

If we bite our tongues
bloody lips, crucifix, crown of sorrows

I will not wear it with your woes
but utter instead the great affirmation

Who was not forsaken?
Who sipped from the chalice of fortunate spirit?
Who gave to the apple no teeth and one eye?

What now, a whitewash?
To the decimation
over fields of famine

Who licked the frog-scale scrolls?
Who authorized the branding of leather?
Who ate of the plague to starve cancer?

Scott Thomas Outlar is a lover of truth and enjoys researching philosophy, psychology, politics, spirituality, and any other facet of consciousness in the pursuit of reaching a higher state of vibration. He also enjoys writing rants, poems, essays, short stories, and prose-fusion screeds covering such subjects. Scott Thomas can be reached at 17numa@gmail.com. You can also watch and/or subscribe to his YouTube Channel Read other articles by Scott Thomas, or visit Scott Thomas's website.